User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190907235643/@comment-4677325-20190922154507

The elderly squirrel turned his attention away from the mole, clearly startled at Auzre’s appearance and hasty speech. His eyes widened. “A vermin? Help? Are we sure they’re not a spy? What are they doing right now?”